Tag Archives: perfect

Getting caught up in anger over the way things ‘should be’ we fail to see what is – beauty, order, incredible colours, animals, seasons, fruit, sky, awesome beauty – Why do we fail to see it. Why does our focus … Continue reading →

My favourite hang out, under the grape arbour, looking towards the garden. I can curl my feet up in the swing, lay my head back and listen to the lovely sounds of spring. Squirrels, robins, ravens, wrens, wind in the … Continue reading →

We try so hard to be correct, perfect. But I wonder who decides what is correct or perfect. Why do I think I have to conform to what has been decided by someone I don’t even know. I am simply … Continue reading →